C1686 Don't Worry
He started swinging his head crazily. It was only a few swings. Lin Yaoyang could clearly see that the left leg of the blind tiger had been torn off by the black tiger.1
"Roar! ~!!”
The blind tiger let out a painful roar.
The wound on its left front leg was like a pillar of blood that sprayed onto the ground.
The blood of the tiger was flowing on the ground, and soon, the blood of the man wearing the tiger mask, who had yet to dry up, mixed together.
Lin Yaoyang thought of the tiger mask, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. It was quite ironic.
Suddenly, Lin Yaoyang heard a whistle somewhere.
Those few tigers who were still tense suddenly quieted down.
When Lin Yaoyang saw this scene, he was also stunned. What was going on? Lin Yaoyang discovered that even the blind tiger whose front leg had been ripped off had quieted down. It didn't continue to scream.
It struggled to get up and walked back to where he came from.
The black tiger, on the other hand, chewed on the front leg with a large piece of meat in its mouth and walked back to where he came from.
The whole process was quiet, without any sloppiness.
When Lin Yaoyang saw this scene, he was slightly shocked in his heart. This arena had trained these fierce tigers to a terrifying extent, causing them to stop moving. Despite being severely injured and starving, they were still able to reach such a level. Lin Yaoyang was quite impressed by this point.
After the few fierce tigers returned, the people in the audience also let out discontented cries.
However, it was only shouts. No one really dared to cause trouble in the arena.
Even if he was a Titled Fighter Level warrior, he wouldn't dare to act rashly in this place.
He was just courting death.
Lin Yaoyang wanted to take a few more glances inside, but the old man who brought them here patted Lin Yaoyang's shoulder and said to him, "Don't worry, there will be a time for you to fight."
When Lin Yaoyang heard this, his face darkened. How could this old man speak like that? Why did he become so anxious? Was Lin Yaoyang really that despicable? Was he in a hurry to fight someone in the arena?
Lin Yaoyang finally understood the strategy of this battle arena. This battle arena was supposed to be a primitive one. No one who participated in this battle could use the Qi in their body.
Everything was done with his own body. Therefore, combat techniques were very important to him now.
Lin Yaoyang might as well have fought quite a number of people. He had quite a lot of combat experience. Furthermore, Lin Yaoyang's physical body was very strong, and the Bone Arm on his body... On the way here, he had been repeatedly stopped and watched by others.
Lin Yaoyang was confident that with this arm of his, he would be able to kill everyone in this arena without using his Qi.
Perhaps he would really have a chance to win a hundred matches.
However, Lin Yaoyang wasn't a fool. He knew that he could win a hundred matches.
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